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Home broken
Dear father,
I swear I can't inhale the pain today.
You can just leave your lies at home,
because after all doesn't charity start
at home.
You know father, the rum on your tongue won't make us
go away, so why do it anyway?
I can see the struggle you put on mother's
shoulders.
I've seen the bruises and the scars.
I've seen the spilled blood and the feeble being on the hospital's bed.
I've heard the cursing screams and the pleading cries.
All at a young age.
But I've grown and you've grown.
To the point where we are not the same, not even
same DNA.
So you can i
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Hope
Whenever I grab for the sun,
It slips through my fingers.
Whenever I reach for the sun,
I find it's too far away.
Whenever I try to see the sun,
I find it hurts my eyes.
Whenever I try to jump to the sun,
I find that gravity brings me back down.
But when I feel your arms
As they embrace me,
I know I've found my sunshine.
I know I've found my love.
I know I've found my hope.
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Sane Scars
Stubborn walls provoke me to question my core,
Overwhelming perceptions, religion, the human race and the law,
Tables are bolted to the floor,
I see a similarity and silently scream for no more,
Arrogant pigeons fill the sky,
Able to choose if they live or die,
Scars hide from the educated patrol,
They view my room mate and I, two types of control,
Hourly checks are made,
A routine path laid,
The echoes of each defiant wall,
Words become whispers, a constant stall,
We speak of life beyond the car park,
The foundation of his fantasy, a fire without a spark,
I mirror his thoughts when life steals his sight,
The return of a wilted
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i tried adding to this but it just ruined it,so i left it short but i kinda like it anyway
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Beautiful.